Chapter 776 - 776 Song Qingyan's Death
776 Song Qingyan’s Death
When everyone saw with their own eyes that old man Li, who was rolling on the ground and vomiting due to a headache, was alive and kicking, full of energy, and was laughing heartily at everyone, they felt as if they were in a dream.
Did this old man Li’s illness really get better after one operation?
Everyone was suspicious, but they were more surprised.
No matter what, old man Li’s current physical condition could be seen by anyone with eyes. He was in an extremely good condition.
Those who were afraid to undergo surgery immediately became interested again.
Previously, when Doctor Lin asked the six of them if they were willing to be operated on, other than old man Li, the rest had all refused.
Moreover, they were familiar with old man Li’s situation. It was impossible that he would be bribed by Lin’s Medicine Hall to put on a show for everyone to see.
Therefore, now that they were already tormented by the illness, they might as well be like old man Li and take a gamble.
Hence, out of the six people, two more were willing to accept the surgery.
However, Lin’s Medicine Line said that they had to wait in line because it was free surgery.
The medicine hall would only operate on a free patient every ten days. If someone paid, they would be operated on immediately.
All in all, the Lin medicine shop was not a charity. To be able to provide these people free of charge unconditionally, they still had to do business. However, they were not unscrupulous.
When the patients heard that they had to wait for ten days to half a month and that they would be tortured to death until then, they were immediately angry.
They begged and kneeled, begging Lin’s Medicine Hall to cut them and take out the things from their stomachs.
However, Lin’s Medicine Hall did not allow these people to do whatever they wanted. Otherwise, the Lin pharmacy would be controlled by these so-called poor patients in the future.
They were given two choices. They could either wait for ten days or half a month, or they could pay the surgery fee and have the surgery immediately.
However, these people were all poor. How could they have the money to pay for the surgery? besides, even if they could take out their savings to pay for the surgery, all their hard work over the years would be in vain.
Therefore, they could only helplessly wait.
Due to old man Li’s successful case, the unfavorable rumors about Lin’s medicine Hall immediately changed.
Even though people still didn’t know what surgery actually entailed, it was clear that old man Li’s illness had indeed been cured, and he was in an extremely good state.
Recently, the discussions on the streets were:
“Did you see the thing that old man Li took out from his head?”
“Of course I did. That thing is the size of an egg, and it’s scary just looking at it. I don’t know how that thing grew in the brain. No wonder it can give old Li such a headache.”
“That’s right. Now that this thing is gone, old man Li is full of energy, saying to everyone he meets that the doctor of Lin’s medicine Hall is really brilliant, and so on and so forth.”
“It’s just a little strange. Previously, there was a rumor that one’s head would be cut into two pieces. Why was old man Li’s head still fine? And what if the item is taken out?”
“Who knows?”
“However, old man Li is really lucky. He’s the first one to be operated on, and he’s recovering so quickly. It was said that those who wanted to be operated on in the future had to wait for at least ten days to half a month, and the treatment had to be arranged according to the condition of the patient… unless you could afford the surgery fee.”
“AI, Speaking of which, this Lin medicine Hall is really good. There’s a volunteer medical day every few days, and all of us poor people can get a consultation. At other shops, we should be thankful if they didn’t increase the price of the medicine. Do you think they’ll give away medicinal ingredients for free?”
“That’s right. Speaking of which, Lin’s medicine Hall has greatly helped us poor people.”
“Speaking of which, recently, everyone went to the Lin medicine Hall to queue up for treatment and medicine.”
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Such a conversation was not only coming from two or three people, but many people were saying the same.
Hence, Lin’s medicine shop, which had been desolate for a few days, began to bustle with activity again. People came and went, swarming in, whether they were rich or poor.
“Master, your prediction was right.” Lin Qingzhu excitedly said to Lin yuelan, “As long as one case is successful, no matter what the rumors say, it will be proven wrong.”